eld of vision. Just like her sight, her hearing was impaired, as she mo

estion with effort, her dry and s

erstand what she was sayin

ainfully in Sara's eardrums, causing her to

ng it to her face when she noticed something on her nose. More tubes. She continued to explore, her fingers finding a

ht, there was a machine emitting an annoying noise, several wires emerging from it and connecting to her body. To the left, there was a dresser, crowded with vases of various types of flowers, cards, and te

me to her mind, nothing explained how she ended u

tightly as an intense pain m

e open door. One was short, with brown hair tied in a high bun, wearing a white dress. The other, wearing pants and a white lab coat, w

e asked with difficulty, her dry throat

her godmother, and a renowned doctor in S

You terrified everyone." Her voice conveyed concern and reproach as she questioned, "What were you thinking, Sara? You kno

n was her protege, goddaughter, and the daughter of her best friend who di

ad all over her body, pressing on her brain, pushing it into the void of incomprehension, crushing her body, and keeping

rse, Silvia Vasques," she introduced, before declaring with a smile, "Rodrigo insisted on hiring her to be by your side all the time. He did eve

d, not recognizing the name or under

, analyzing Sara with even

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mind scrambled, her head heavy, and once ag

assaging her forehead with her hand, relief not coming as desired.

entive to any change in her goddaughter's expression with the mentioned words

t she had a slight impression that h

d her mother said aligned thoughts, and tried to remember someth

nuing. "She managed to pass in math or physics... I don't remember exactly which subject

ase her godmother, as she purse

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tly, this answer didn't please her

ined her, and in the end, the nurse left an

ther instructed, handing her a pill and a glas

answer, and because she felt heavy and sore. She took the medication, adju